We were both members of the same fourth year class in secondary school. For some reason I could never fathom, she had taken to verbally abusing me. Fo...r the most part I try to ignore it. This time however’ she was doing it on my own turf. My flat mate was having a birthday party and she had been invited. Not only that, she was doing it in the hallway just outside my bedroom door. The temptation was too great. I decided to react to what she was doing. I called her a potty mouthed bitch.In. She sits down next to me and to not be rude I put away my lap top and engage in a conversation. She tells me she is heading out of the city to meet up with some friends. We both mention the crappy weather and she tells me she is bored on long train rides and was glad I could talk. She placed her hand on my knee while talking and it instantly sent a shiver up my spice and made my cock start to harder. The more we talked the further her hand was moving up my thigh. I was pitching tent at this. ” She moved her mouth down. Back up again. “I love how you’re in control but you want to fuck my face so bad don’t you.”“I do.” I pressed my lips together, trying not to groan out loud, but the sensations threatened to overwhelm me. “I want to just - shove into you.” I gripped her hair tighter, and she rewarded me by moving faster along my shaft. No further than half way, but it was still enough to make me want to cum in her mouth.I pulled her away from my dick. I didn’t want to waste my seed. For Winston, this was heavenly. Not only were all his meals now taken care of, but having his washing done was also part of the deal. Winston worried about the Lisa factor because he had always liked her and thought that she had been a great fuck. Now, however, he would have to be very cautious.As far as Francois was concerned, he couldn't wait for them to start fucking. Both Lisa, whom he knew was fully under his control because of the prospect of a life of luxury, once they married, and.